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entombed in the shrine of zeroes and ones ([personal profile] rone) wrote2004-10-25 11:17 am
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blue velvet, gangsta style

Heard on the train the other night:

"I don't smoke Newport, nigga. I don't smoke Newport, nigga. I smoke the real shit, nigga. The real motherfucking shit, nigga. Marlboro!"
Needless to say, the speaker and the addressee were both of Mexican descent.

[identity profile] mrbalihai.livejournal.com 2004-10-25 11:45 am (UTC)(link)
the speaker and the addressee were both of Mexican descent

I would've guessed Eminem and Vanilla Ice.

[identity profile] vspope.livejournal.com 2004-10-25 11:52 am (UTC)(link)
Tokyo Tijuana Breakfast?

[identity profile] wisn.livejournal.com 2004-10-25 12:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Offer them a Heineken.
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[personal profile] some_other_dave 2004-10-25 01:48 pm (UTC)(link)
Young-ish, at a guess? Teens, early-twenties?
ext_8707: Taken in front of Carnegie Hall (sunflower)

[identity profile] ronebofh.livejournal.com 2004-10-25 02:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Early twenties, i'd say.

[identity profile] crankysysadmin.livejournal.com 2004-10-26 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Once I was in the Haight district of San Francisco walking behind two hippie denizens of the area, both of whom were smoking. One said, in a one-upping kinda way, "Ya know, any day now I'll have enough Marlboro Bucks to buy me a [insert name of crappy promotional item that sounds cool to a Haight hippie in the mid '90s]."

His friend replied in a disgusted tone, "MILES. Not Bucks, MILES."